[Theo martins]

Yeah

Girl, I'm running through your city

Eyes wide open, I think you can call me diddy (call)

My mother told me never, ever pity

Boy meets world, introduction wasn't pretty (shawn)

But I suppose, baking soda in my fridge cause it smells funny

Compliment the rotten milk with some stale honey

Bungee cords, rat pack, stack the law

Running through the stunning door, like I told you once before

Blake griffin whenever I stay spittin'

Hot bake kitchens and ovens with straight mittens

That means I'm really hot

I rap and make hits

And I'll never stop

Somebody call the cops

[Santi]

People want my power

And they want my station

Stormed my winter palace

But they couldn't take it

All the way to paris

Run my reputation

Try to pull my status

But they couldn't fake it

Tryin' to pull a bull on your gas won't go

Grande chicken in your ass, oh no

Man, lookin' for your ticket, let's all go

Buddies still a minute but your gas won't go

When you look on, you look on, you raise it

But I'm too gone, I'm too gone, that ass, oh no

When you get on, you get on, you shake it

Man, you took on, you took on, too much, don't blow

People want my power

And they want my station

Stormed my winter palace

But they couldn't take it

All the way to paris

Run my reputation

Try to pull my status

But they couldn't fake it

Can I get a witness, a crow so low

Everybody itching for a throat to throat

And you can be the widget to my turbo

Edit see your status not a closer look

Do you forget, you forget, the basics,

On a goal on, a goal on, you must go slow

Tryin' to skip all the, skip all the bases

But you're slippin', you're slidin', can't make it go

People want my power

And they want my station

Stormed my winter palace

But they couldn't take it

All the way to paris

Run my reputation

Try to pull my status

But they couldn't fake it

[Karen o]

How hard we found

Another instrument to crash you, crash you, crash you

I need another instrument to crash you, crash you, crash you

Ha, ha, crash, ha, ha, crash

[Santi]

People want my power

And they want my station

Stormed my winter palace

But they couldn't take it

All the way to paris

Run my reputation

Try to pull my status

But they couldn't fake it